Collision of Verdicts

Out of Office (For real)

The plane landed smoothly on the island of Jeju, the cold winter air greeting the group as they disembarked. It was just before noon, and the sky was clear, offering a breathtaking view of the coastline that surrounded the island. Despite the chill in the air, the beauty of the place was undeniable, with the ocean stretching out in every direction, its waves crashing gently against the shore.

After gathering their luggage, they hailed taxis and made their way to the hotel. Jungkook and Taehyung shared a cab, the silence between them comfortable as they both admired the snowy landscape outside. The ride to the hotel was short, and soon they found themselves checking in at the front desk, greeted with warm smiles by the staff.

Once inside their room, Jungkook placed their bags down and took in the luxurious surroundings. The suite was spacious and elegant, with floor-to-ceiling windows that provided an incredible view of the beach. The sound of waves crashing against the shore could be faintly heard, creating a serene atmosphere. There was a large bed in the center of the room, plush and inviting, and a balcony overlooking the sea, offering the perfect place to relax and enjoy the winter scenery.

Taehyung immediately made his way to the balcony, drawn to the sight of the beach. He stood there in his tracksuit, leaning against the railing, his eyes locked on the horizon. The wind tousled his hair, and even though the cold air nipped at his skin, he didn't seem to mind. He was lost in the beauty of it all.

Jungkook noticed, watching Taehyung from the room. Smiling softly, he grabbed Taehyung's jacket from the bed and walked up behind him, gently draping it over Taehyung's shoulders. The gesture was tender, and Taehyung's body relaxed into the warmth of the jacket.

"Don't forget to take care of yourself too, baby," Jungkook whispered softly into Taehyung's ear.

Taehyung smiled at the words, turning his head slightly to look at Jungkook with warmth in his eyes. "I know. Thank you."

Jungkook pressed a quick kiss to the side of Taehyung's head before walking back into the room. "I'm going to take a shower," he said casually as he grabbed a towel and disappeared into the bathroom.

Taehyung stayed on the balcony a little longer, the sea calming him. The winter breeze made him feel alive, and even though it was cold, it didn't bother him. After a few more moments, he turned back into the room, heading to the small coffee machine by the side table. He prepared two cups of coffee, the rich aroma filling the room as the machine brewed.

When Jungkook came out of the shower, dressed in comfortable clothes, Taehyung handed him a steaming cup. "Here, warm up," Taehyung said softly.

They sat in peaceful silence, sipping their coffee while looking out at the view. Neither of them spoke for a while, simply enjoying the tranquility of the moment. Jungkook stole glances at Taehyung every now and then, making sure he was okay, especially with his hand still healing. But Taehyung seemed calm, lost in his thoughts.

After a while, Taehyung got up and headed to the bathroom for his turn to shower. When he emerged, his hair wet and towel in hand, he was wearing a brand-new set of silk pajamas - a shirt and shorts, both light and delicate. Jungkook was lying on the bed, his glasses perched on his nose, and his laptop open on his lap as he scrolled through some case files. He hadn't even noticed Taehyung yet, too engrossed in his work.

Taehyung watched him for a moment, drying his hair with the towel. He smirked slightly, feeling a little mischievous. He wanted Jungkook's attention, but the younger man was far too focused on his laptop.

Without warning, Taehyung tossed his towel directly at Jungkook's face. Jungkook blinked in surprise as the towel landed on him, momentarily confused. When he pulled the towel away, he looked up to see Taehyung crawling into bed, a smirk playing on his lips.

"Hey!" Jungkook started to protest, but before he could say anything more, Taehyung was on him, grabbing the laptop and placing it on the bedside table. Then, without hesitation, he straddled Jungkook's lap, sitting on him with confidence and locking eyes with him. The surprise in Jungkook's expression was clear, but there was also something else - curiosity, maybe even desire.

"Tae, what are you-" Jungkook began, his hands instinctively finding their place on Taehyung's waist.

Taehyung leaned in close, his eyes gleaming with mischief. "You've been ignoring me for that laptop, Kook," he whispered teasingly. "Do I have to remind you where your attention should be?"

Jungkook gulped, his palms starting to sweat as he felt the weight of Taehyung on his lap. His hands tightened on Taehyung's waist, but just as quickly, Taehyung took them and removed them, placing them away from his body. Taehyung's movement caused a friction between them, and Jungkook bit down on his lip, feeling his body react to the contact. The silk of Taehyung's shorts did nothing to help the situation, and the pressure was becoming unbearable.

"T-Tae," Jungkook stammered, trying to keep his composure. His body was heating up, and the way Taehyung was smirking at him only made it worse.

Taehyung, satisfied with the reaction he had achieved, slowly stood up from Jungkook's lap, leaving the younger man in a flustered mess. He dusted off his pajama shorts as if nothing had happened and walked over to the dressing table, casually starting to apply moisturizer to his face.

As he did so, he glanced at Jungkook through the mirror, smirking as their eyes met again. "No more working while we're on this trip," Taehyung said firmly, his voice filled with playful authority. "Your attention should be on something pretty-" he gestured to himself with a grin, "-and not that." He pointed at the laptop with disdain.

Jungkook, still lying on the bed, his heart pounding and his body aching, knew he was in trouble. Taehyung had always been beautiful, but seeing this confident, teasing side of him was doing things to Jungkook that he wasn't prepared for. His throat was dry, and his mind was racing.

Without another word, Jungkook abruptly stood up, grabbing his towel and heading to the bathroom. The cold air hit his skin as he opened the door, and he shot one last look at Taehyung, who was still smirking, knowing exactly what he'd done.

"I'm going to take another shower," Jungkook muttered, his voice strained.

Taehyung just waved him off, clearly pleased with himself. "Take your time, Kookie."

Jungkook shut the bathroom door behind him, the cold tiles beneath his feet a stark contrast to the heat burning through him. He turned the shower on, letting the freezing water pour over him, hoping it would cool down the fire that Taehyung had ignited in him.

But even as the cold water hit his skin, Jungkook couldn't shake the image of Taehyung's teasing smile, his soft silk pajamas, and the feeling of him on his lap. He let out a groan, running his hand through his wet hair.

"What am I going to do with you, Taehyung?" he whispered to himself, knowing full well that he had fallen for the most irresistible temptation - a fallen angel in silk pajamas.